fantasies

Major part to the story comes into play here(:

"I could give a f**k less if they burned in the fiery pits of hell." I spat and then got out of bed. Obviously I wasn't going to get anymore sleep tonight not with the events that have just unfurled.

Now I would return to my only form of energy, since I had gotten barely any sleep. Coffee. My savoir.

I walked down through the hall of the traitors house and to the kitchen where I was sure he would have some coffee in the fridge, or in the pot if I was lucky. I walked into the kitchen and went straight to look at the pot. I smiled.

Today was my lucky day. There was fresh brewed coffee sitting in the pot just waiting to be drank.

After I had my fix of coffee for the day I walked to the living room and sat down on the plush couch. My mind was still fixed on the fact that Mason was actually Eli's brother. But another fact was that Eli had lied to me about everything, I assumed, since the day that we had first actually begun talking.

I have taken a lot of s**t in my time. I have dealt with people walking in and out of my life. People playing me as if I was a fool who was to stupid to realize anything. I suffered in silence though, The few things that I had thought would never happen to me happened.

1. I was raped.
2. I was abandoned by the person that was supposed to be there for me.

That should have been nothing new for me. I should have been used to seeing people walk in and out of my life since about the time I was born. Fist starting with my parents, then my first friend that wasn't Eli. Countless boyfriends. Now Eli.

I had always thought that Eli was going to be there for me no matter what, no matter what I had said. Or told him. No matter how fucked up my life was. But yet he was the one in the end that hurt me the worst.

And if he thought that he was just going to come back into my life as if nothing had happened he was sadly mistaken. If I were to decide to let him back in my life I would make him pay first.

I sipped on the coffee that was burning my hands a little bit as my mind went to the next thing that Eli had mentioned un-aware that I was actually awake and listening.

"Because we really are."

I knew that it wasn't a lot to go on but yet. It had interested me enough that I almost had to know what he was talking about.

What we really are. My mind swam with possibilities but I quickly shunned them away and scolded myself.

"Ruby, there are no such thing as Vampires or werewolves, or wizards anything like that is strictly fantasy. Do you understand. Now quit being so stupid and go and find Eli."

I rolled my eyes, was I really just sitting here contemplating that Eli could even be a mystical being. God I must be loony from the lack of sleep.

I got up quietly from my seat and went down the hall to Eli's room just to find it empty. I had planned to ask him what he had meant, make him tell me right then and there everything that he had been holding out on. But somehow I knew that he wouldn't be there.

Once again my mind started to wonder heading back to the mystical being theory.

Nah, It couldn't be possible anyway. He shows no possible signs of vampirisim, no signs of being a werewolf or anything else. I started to scold myself again.

"Ruby! You stupid child. Your being a moron. Eli isn't a vampire, because if he was then that would make Mason a vampire and if he was, you would have known. After all you had dated him." I sighed.

Great, now i'm talking to myself again. I laughed and walked out of the bedroom after muttering quietly to myself.

"There's no such thing as vampires."

Outside of his bedroom window Eli had been listening to Ruby talk. His heart nearly beat out of chest when Ruby started to mention things about "mystical beings." She quickly started scolding herself and said that there was no such things as mystical beings.

This made Eli shake his head, "You have no idea just how wrong you are."

With that Eli was gone.